Smif-N-Wessun Wontime Lyrics

[Steele]
Before I lay my head down to rest
I roll up a nickel sack of cess to relieve the stress
The herb and the Calisthenics do a n____ justice
They fake cause I'm a snake and can't be trusted
I put up with none of them punks who front s___
Even though some I used to run with and smoke blunts wit
f___ the foreplay, let's do s___ the raw way
Kill the he say she say, check what we say

[Tek]
I'm dwellin' in the cellar with my n____s Heltah Skeltah
Smif-N-Wessun's on the loose with a noose for your neck
You let info slip out, so it's dead your get
Here's the Black Moon we creepin' up in your room
Death fills the air along with the scent of boom
Open your eyes m_________ers and greet your fears
Off with the head of a snitch then we outta here.

[Chorus X2]
[Rock] Won rhyme for the snitch droppin' dime
[Steele] Wontime
[Rock] Won rhyme for the heads doin' time
[Steele] Wontime
[Rock] Won rhyme for the crooks commitin' crime
[Steele] Wontime
[Rock] Wontime for ya m____fuckin' mind.

[Steele]
Sittin' in the pens with my back against the gate
Hot as a f___, can't wait to get that bus headin' upstate
New plates same faces from the last joint
Got my banger so when danger come I'll be on point
In the parallel cell mad n____s flip
Cause some think they're doin' dip just got his a__ ripped
Juveniles buck wild in this vicinity
keep an open eye 'cuz now I sleep with the enemy
(Watch ya back shorty!)
Ready to thump with any chump without theirs
Nobody move, nobody gets blown from here to rear

[Tek]
Thinkin' of a way to get even with my P.O.
'Cuz I knew the b____ d___ed a n____ on the D-Lo
Now behind bars where scars come in pairs
Troopin' with my blowers in case these n____s wanna bring it here
Flippin' on the b____ a__, got cash and commissary
'Cuz I ain't goin home to never worry
Another straight up "No" comin' from the board
Keep my anger hidden 'til I'm back up in the ward
n____s know what's the word 'cuz the grill is blank
Once again it's on sucka-type, grab yo shank.

[Chorus]

[Steele]
Well I was taught two wrongs don't make a right
but me and Ripper been real tight for awhile an everything's a'ight
I got one in store for hardcore fanatics
Bangin' from basement to the attic put static if you got dramatics
Who's the next up for heads, when my lead's used up
I'll use my baseball bats and you'll get bruised up

[Tek]
Word Life my semi-automatic
and static smokin' lye's more than a habit
and our victims die tragic
We stalk around like the beast out for prey
Back in the island pullin' more jooks by the day
Takin' loot with my crimeys on the run from the coppers
Boot Camp's on the map and ain't no way that you can stop us

[Steele]
Get out my way n____, I'm comin' through deep
And my fleet packs heat
Ain't nuttin' sweet we play for keeps
I got money on my mind and my hand on my nine
Got to get mine cause my life's on the line
I roll with the Ripper and the Ripper rolls with me
And my Brethren D to the O-G

[Tek]
See we be hittin' up Boom spots a lot
In the cypher gettin' high with the hoods on the block
If you don't know me don't even come in my circle
f___ around and get me vexed then I'ma hurt you
b__ba claat rude bwoy, lick off ya nine
As I hit you one time for ya f___in' mind.

[Chorus X2]